The married husband is a grandfather

Chu Yu hugged Song Qingye, and buried his head on Song Qingye's shoulder. He didn't know if it was Song Qingye's illusion, but he suddenly felt a burst of heat coming from his shoulder.

Song Qingye felt like a thunderbolt exploded in his heart, making him at a loss what to do.

Chu Yu, are you crying?

Song Qingye stiffened his fingers, and slowly hugged Chu Yu. His hands grabbed the clothes on Chu Yu's back, and his fingers tightened more and more.

His heart felt as if it had been pricked by dense needles, and it was extremely uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

Turning his head, he gently rubbed against Chu Yu's ear.

This is the case, what else does he not understand, Song Qingye told himself, this is the person, whether it is like a trickle flowing into the vast sea of ​​mist, stepping on the cliff with strange rocks, or rushing to the beach full of hidden reefs , From then on, he will accompany this person to go on.

Chu Da came over and saw that Song Qingye was still standing upright, tears came down immediately.

"Qing Ye?! Are you alright?"

Only then did Song Qingye gently push Chu Yu away, and smiled at Chu: "Father, I'm sorry for worrying you, I'm fine, I went into the mountains when I was a little greedy in the afternoon, I didn't expect to fall into a trap, and passed out Yes, just climbed up now."

Chu Da was crying and laughing, saying that he was going to announce the good news to Liu Yuniang, so that Liu Yuniang could feel at ease.

Chu Qiu walked up to Song Qingye, crying until his nose bubbled up. Song Qingye rubbed his hair and wiped the ashes on his face with his sleeve.

"Don't cry, second brother is fine."

Chu Qiu nodded while crying, "That's great, second brother, you're fine."

Chu Yu stood aside and looked at Song Qingye and Chu Qiu, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart, which is called finding something after losing it.

The three of Song Qingye went to Zhao San's house, and first went to see Liu Yuniang to reassure Liu Yuniang. Liu Yuniang was crying and laughing, and Song Qingye comforted her for a while before Liu Yuniang calmed down.

After entering the room, under the candlelight, Song Qingye saw the shocking injury on Chu Yu's hand. He grabbed Chu Yu's hand, and his hand felt a little weak.

Song Qingye's lips trembled, and he didn't need to ask him to understand at a glance how Chu Yu got this wound, burn and tear.

"You... planed that pile of things with your hands?"

Song Qingye frowned, his heart trembled every time he said a word.

Chu Yu looked at him calmly, "It doesn't hurt."

His voice was also hoarse, Song Qingye grabbed Chu Yu's hands, his shoulders trembled and his back bowed down, he buried his face in Chu Yu's hands, Chu Yu retracted his hands, but Song Qingye firmly grasped them. Holding his hand, not allowing him to move.

"dirty."

Not only did Song Qingye not dislike his dirty hands, but he even put a soft kiss on them.

Even though Chu Yu's hand was so painful that he lost consciousness, Song Qingye's action made him feel as if he had been burned. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Qingye in disbelief.

Song Qingye raised his head, his clear eyes looked at him tenderly, "Not dirty."

Chu Yu's heart trembled, the person in front of him was his sweetheart.

Chu Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then opened his mouth slowly, his eyes as calm as the deep sea.

Song Qingye was stared at by him, his heart was pounding, he probably had a premonition of what Chu Yu would say, but he guessed right, it was just a little bit different from what he thought.

"Qingye, I like you, can you let me stay with you? Even if the person you like is Qiuqiu, it doesn't matter."

Song Qingye was about to agree, when he heard the second half of Chu Yu's incomprehensible words.

The smile on Song Qingye's face froze, he held Chu Yu's wrist, and looked at him fixedly, "Wait, what do you mean it doesn't matter if the person I like is Qiuqiu? Since when did I like Qiuqiu? "

Chu Yu frowned, "Didn't you always like Qiuqiu?"

Song Qingye didn't know why Chu Yu misunderstood that the person he liked was Chu Qiu after being so obvious.

Chu Yu looked at him seriously, and said, "You and Qiuqiu had a great conversation."

"I'm talking and laughing with you."

"You even carved hairpins for Qiuqiu."

"I also gave my parents things, and I even made you a dagger handle."

"You have always been very kind to Qiuqiu, and you can always solve his problems."

Song Qingye didn't know that Chu Yu was so small that he even wanted to eat his own brother's jealousy.Sighing, he replied, "That's because he is your younger brother and I am your husband."

The second half of Song Qingye's words successfully made Chu Yu's ears red, he lowered his head, and finally said: "Qiuqiu is a brother, and can continue the incense for you."

Song Qingye leaned in front of Chu Yu, the tip of his nose almost touching Chu Yu's, "I'm narrow-minded, I can't tolerate anyone except you, not even children."

Song Qingye clearly saw Chu Yu's expression froze, a little dazed, a little cute, he grinned, and suddenly kissed Chu Yu's nose, Chu Yu's ears turned red all at once.

The most beautiful thing is that I like you, and you happen to like me too.

Song Qingye grabbed Chu Yu's wrist and led him outside, "Let's go, I'll take you to Doctor Zhang to have a look at your hands."

Chu Yu was led by Song Qingye to Dr. Zhang's house as if he had lost his soul. Isn't Song Qingye shy?Of course he is a bit shy, but he is a modern person after all, and his real age is a few years older than Chu Yu, so he won't be as shy as Chu Yu, with red ears and straight eyes.

"You have to take good care of this hand, don't get hurt again."

Doctor Zhang cleaned Chu Yu's wound, applied medicine again, and gave Chu Yu careful instructions, but he didn't expect that the child looked like he was wandering in the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he turned to Song Qingye. explain.

Song Qingye wrote down one by one, Dr. Zhang prepared the medicine for Chu Yu, and asked Song Qingye to remember to change the medicine for him.

Song Qingye was still worried, and planned to send someone to find Wen Tingchun tomorrow. Wen Tingchun must have a lot of good medicine there.

The two returned to Chu Pinggui's house under the moonlight. Zhao San's house couldn't accommodate them, so they lived in Chu Da and Liu Yuniang. Because Liu Yuniang was a patient, they lived in a room alone. It happened to be with Chu Qiu.And Song Qingye and Chu Yu were arranged in Chu Pinggui's house.

When the two of them went back, it was Chu Pinggui who opened the door. He already knew that Song Qingye was fine, so he told the two of them to come in and rest quickly.

He also told them that hot water was boiled in the pot in the stove, and asked them to clean it briefly.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu thanked Chu Pinggui and told him to go to rest quickly, they both knew they were coming.

Chu Pinggui was also afraid that he would be uncomfortable with them, so he entered the house.

Chu Yu's hands were inconvenient, and when brushing his teeth, Song Qingye put salt into his mouth and rinsed his mouth gulpingly.

Song Qingye wiped his face, and his body was also dirty. He didn't dare to let Song Qingye wipe it for him, but Song Qingye went to take off his clothes on his own initiative. Chu Yu flinched, Song Qingye smiled and hooked his index finger He touched Chu Yu's chin, "It's useless even if you yell out your throat, lie down quickly, and if you feel better, I'll make sure you eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

Chu Yu's ears were burning hot by his nonsense words. Seeing Chu Yu's innocent reaction, Song Qingye was overjoyed. It was getting late now, and he stopped teasing Chu Yu, and explained: "It's been a busy day, so it's time to dig through the ashes."

His voice was deliberately lowered, like a gentle wind and drizzle, gently drifting into Chu Yu's heart.

He carefully took off Chu Yu's clothes, avoided Chu Yu's injured hand, and talked to Chu Yu while wiping. Song Qingye didn't feel complacent, but felt extremely distressed.

There were several holes in Chu Yu's clothes, all of which were burned by the flames, but Chu Yu dared to dig them out with his hands. How flustered he was at that time, he ignored everything and used his hands to dig out the ashes.

"Don't do this in the future, you have to believe that I won't leave you alone, okay?"

He knelt down and looked at Chu Yu. Chu Yu looked at Song Qingye's paint-like eyes, and nodded slowly, "Yes."

Song Qingye wiped Chu Yu's body, and when they washed their feet together, Song Qingye saw that Chu Yu's knees were flushed, he frowned, and stared at Chu Yu reproachfully, "Why didn't you say that?"

Chu Yu froze for a moment, "Forgot."

He really forgot that too many things happened that day, and he didn't have time to care about this little thing.

Song Qingye picked up the handkerchief to wipe Chu Yu's feet, but Chu Yu shrank back abruptly, "No need."

Song Qingye glared at him and grabbed him.

"You have to remember, from now on even the hair on your body belongs to me, you have to take good care of it, I'm going to wipe my Chu Yu's feet now, you are not allowed to resist."

Chu Yu has always known that Song Qingye has a sharp tongue, and he is beyond his control, but he did not expect that Song Qingye can speak love words at his fingertips. He doesn't know where Song Qingye learned so many words that make people blush and heartbeat. He is obviously better than Song Qingye. Qingye was old, but he was at a loss in front of Song Qingye like a child.

"Go, lie down, I'll come and apply the medicine for you in a while."

After Song Qingye drove Chu Yu into the room, he buried his face in his hands. What did he say just now? !What my Chu Yu? !

Song Qingye buried it in his hands for a long time before raising his head. His face was still slightly pink, as bright as if he had applied grease.

After Song Qingye washed up, he entered the room. He took the medicine and walked to the bed, rolled up Chu Yu's trousers, and carefully applied the medicine to Chu Yu.

"Does it hurt?"

Chu Yu shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"I forgot to show Doctor Zhang just now, why is your voice so hoarse?"

Song Qingye noticed that Chu Yu's voice had been hoarse, as if it had been torn apart.

"No problem."

Song Qingye said disapprovingly, "I'll go and see it tomorrow, so I can feel at ease."

When Chu Yu heard this, his eyes flickered, "Okay."

Song Qingye sleeps very honestly and doesn't move around, but he is afraid of being crushed by Chu Yu's hand, so he has always slept lightly.

Chu Yu thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but when he saw Song Qingye lying quietly beside him, he suddenly felt that his heart was at ease.

Both of them fell asleep quickly. Song Qingye slept lightly, so he could hear Chu Pinggui's child crying in the middle of the night while half asleep, his husband coaxing the child cursingly, and occasionally Chu Pinggui's voice could be heard. sound.

Song Qingye fell asleep again in a daze, he was awakened because Chu Yu got up, Chu Yu just wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't expect him to sit up softly and wake up Song Qingye.